393 Chapter 393 The Murderous Intent Has Not Changed
"Formation again!"
There was no need for Zongzan, who was already injured, to remind him that at the moment when Yang Jin spoke, the other guru had already hissed and shouted.
At critical moments, the Templars were not slow to react.
The new tantric monks, who were not affected by the attack of the old bald donkey of the Zen Zen sect, immediately took the position of the injured monk after hearing this, and the ten-day great array was reunited again.
And with all the urging of the force, the power has reached the extreme!
But it's still slow!
It was not the monks of the same realm as them who did it, but the empty Xingmu Yang Jin, who could be called "powerful" in the entire nineteen continents!
The Returning to Void Period is already in the seventh level in the entire cultivation realm, how can the strength be predicted by ordinary people?
Although he had fought with the Treasure Mirror Dharma King who was also in the Void Period, after all, the Treasure Mirror Dharma King was seriously injured and was still attacked by her. Aside from the silver treasure mirror, I didn't think there was anything unusual about anything else.
It seems that the monks of the Void Period are no more than Erer.
It wasn't until she saw the empty line mother Yang Jin do it with her own eyes at this moment that she didn't know what it meant to return to emptiness!
The soft white and slender five fingers, bathed in the moonlight, are shining with a silvery white snow color.
Yang Jin's face was instantly overwhelmed by the light, and her plump lips moved slightly, as if a murmuring chant overflowed from her mouth, and then the depths of her eyes were dyed with a layer of solemn Buddha light.
At this moment, she looked ruthless and emotionless, like a statue of a god standing in the sky!
Entering the WTO can realize the bitterness of the red dust, and only by returning to the void can you jump out of the world and prove your heart.
Yang Jin seemed to raise his hand slowly, but such a slow speed left a string of moving welcomes in the void, like a thousand hands of Guanyin.
Yin Jue struck forward, and she only said faintly: "Come from the mountain." ”
The snow-white light flew out of her fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it scattered in all directions, hitting the ground around her!
At that moment, the entire holy mountain was shaken by it, and it trembled!
The ice field around the temple was originally flat, but at this time, countless huge cracks appeared, as if under this solid ice that had been condensed for thousands of years, something fierce was constantly crashing!
"Boom ......"
A terrifying loud bang hit everyone's eardrums.
The next moment, the shocking scene made all the people who witnessed this scene confused and lost their words for a long time!
What came out of the 10,000-year-old ice was not a flood beast, but it was more shocking than that peerless beast!
It turned out to be one huge ice peak after another!
They are of different shapes, but they are almost the same cold and steep, like sharp blades poking out of the ice field one after another!
Just a moment after it appeared, it soared by 3,000 feet!
The originally magnificent and majestic temple, surrounded by this cold and abrupt group of peaks, could not help but show a dwarfed and humble state.
People are in the temple, surrounded by snowy peaks, just like a lonely city in the mountains!
The mountains are still getting higher.
But what is even more terrifying is that with the pressure of Yang Jin's palm, these snow-covered peaks, in the midst of this terrifying dead silence all over the ground, actually let out a tooth-souring "creaking" sound-
Ten thousand snow peaks, dumped in an instant!
The sea is rotten, and the landslides are cracked.
The flat earth was pried up by the force of the mountain's collapse, leaving an ugly and deep scar on the sacred mountain. Thousands of feet of peak peaks collapsed, like a pillar of heaven broken, not falling around the mountain, all towards the central temple!
The entire magnificent palace, under such might, is like a jade bowl that is about to be hit by a boulder!
Heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape!
The Void Mother Yang Jin, who stood above the void, used her strength to explain to everyone what is the power of "whipping mountains and chasing the sea"!
Its attack was undisguised, and it came towards the entire temple indiscriminately!
Although Jian Chou and Xie Buchen hid in the shadows and did not participate, they were still in the temple. At this time, I raised my head, and saw that the snow peaks around me were all falling inward, like a canopy that came from the top, trying to seal everyone in the middle!
This is clearly a funeral for the whole new secret!
The surrounding snow peaks, if they are really tightly covered, wouldn't it just be a perfect coffin?
Between gestures, I didn't see how difficult his demeanor was, but it was so powerful!
Is this the real return to emptiness?
Seeing the sorrow in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked by the strength of this empty mother Yang Jin, and in addition to inexplicable admiration, he was also a little lucky.
If it weren't for the fact that the Treasure Mirror Dharma King was seriously injured, if it weren't for the fact that she directly used the glabellar leaf to attack in order to be safe, I am afraid of what the result of the sneak attack not long ago would be!
The ability to return to the void is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This realm is so unattainable for ordinary people, and even for ordinary geniuses. As a result, at this moment, he couldn't compare the Empty Xing Mu Yang Jin and the Extreme Domain's Qin Guang King according to what he knew and experienced, who was more powerful.
It's as if mortals can't tell with the naked eye which star is closer to the earth.
The moment Yang Jin launched his attack, the entire space at the top of the temple was locked.
Teleportation doesn't work, and neither can teleportation.
It was impossible to leave at this time, not to mention the countless new tantric monks around. The only thing you can do is to tighten the defenses of your whole body one by one!
A golden scale light flashed in the center of her brow, and then quietly clinged back to it.
Every inch of flesh and blood, every bone and muscle, is surging with strong aura, burning with a dense blue lotus spiritual fire, and cruising with a sharp black wind......
It's just that I can't see it from the outside, but at most I can notice her straighter back and the palm of her hand holding the Burning Lamp Sword!
She didn't panic, and Xie Buchen was even less anxious.
The strength of two people is really nothing in this temple where teachers gather. But after all, one of them is from Kunwu, the other is from Yashan, and they are still the first generation of Tianjiao among these two sects, if they die in this melee, it will be too embarrassing for the Central Domain.
He stood by the side, letting the wind roll over his head without moving.
It's just that those new secret monks who bear the brunt of it are a little unbearable.
As soon as the scene of destroying the world appeared, the powerful momentum was pressed, and the seemingly indestructible Ten Heavens Great Array was already crumbling!
Before the ten thousand mountains collapsed and fell, the entire ten-day array had collapsed!
The last time Hui Nian made a move, he only injured dozens of people.
But this time, under the coercion that was about to smash to the top of the head, all the people who formed the formation spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and those who cultivated to a slightly weaker line all looked stunned, and the light under their eyes was slightly dim, obviously even their souls were hurt.
Where did the dozens of lamas who got together expect this?
The cultivation of the new secret monk has skyrocketed, thanks to the blessing of that young thorn master. But when Yang Jin betrayed Xinmi, where was it so powerful?
The sudden attack, and it was so strong, it was really unexpected!
Seeing that the Ten Heavens Great Array had vanished in an instant, they were almost dumbfounded.
Only the people inside who reacted quickly realized the danger, and after shouting "Hide", they thought about pinching the Buddha Lotus Mudra and summoning the Vajra body that they had been cultivating for a long time, and they were about to hide in the few gaps when the mountain collapsed!
But this part of the people is in the minority, and when more monks want to react, it is too late.
In their panicked and desperate gazes, the snow-white mountains are getting closer and closer, and the next moment they will fall on them, shattering them and scattering their spirits!
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the deep, deep underground.
"Yang Jin, don't deceive people too much!"
This sound?
Yang Jin's ink-like slender eyebrows were lightly raised, and a little smile appeared on his face, which seemed relaxed, but the fear in his expression instantly became a little heavier.
Of course, she knew who it was, but instead of stopping, she pressed down faster and harder!
"Click, click!"
The sound of a huge collapse instantly spread from the top of the snowy region to all directions. If you look at it from a distance, you are afraid that you almost think that the entire holy mountain is going to crack and collapse.
The peaks surrounding the temple looked like a white lotus that was gradually closing towards the middle!
When the new secret monk heard that sudden voice, he was already overjoyed, but unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Jin not only confiscated his hand, but also attacked more ruthlessly and more frantically!
Before that little bit of joy could be shown on his face, an even greater panic had already hit his heart!
The monks, who could not avoid it, all risked their souls, thinking that they were going to die.
Even Jian Sorrow and Xie Buchen, who were watching the battle on the side, showed solemn expressions at the same time at this moment, and they were each preparing ways to protect themselves.
But who would have thought that at this moment of deciding life and death-
The cold voice from before actually snorted coldly again. It's just that at this moment, the voice is no longer coming from the depths of the earth, but from the temple of the saint near everyone!
Immediately, the entire ground shook, and a cloudy phantom rose from the ground and went straight to the snow peak!
The scope of this phantom is too large and wide, and it even flies from everyone's feet.
It was as if something was called by some mysterious force, flying out of the depths of the earth and converging in midair. When the phantom is a hundred feet above the ground, it can be seen clearly.
Every inch, every centimeter, is exactly the same as the earth that carries the temple!
Such a scene, such a situation......
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a strange familiarity, and I immediately remembered the moment when I was separated from my body and soul by the Immortal in the Mist.
Directly through the shell, I grabbed her soul!
And at this moment, the phantom shadow above her head heading towards the snow peak and the earth under her feet actually gave her the same feeling!
It is as if the earth under our feet is a shell, and it is a soul that flies into heaven.
Later, the power of the battle against Yang Jin was clearly directly drawn from the soul of the land of this snowy holy mountain to fight against Yang Jin!
Where can Yang Jin not be able to see the depth, only when he found that illusory shadow, he had already faintly gritted his teeth: "Hou Tu Yin!"
"Boom ......"
The phantom of the earth slammed into it violently, and it seemed to be erratic, but the moment it really collided, it was as steady as a rock! The countless snow peaks around it could not destroy half of it!
The sky is vast, the earth is swinging!
All things are born in it, and the snow peaks come out of the back soil, and when they are really opposed, how can they be defeated?
The stalemate lasted only for a short time.
In less than a breath, the power of the countless snow peaks that were ten thousand feet high disappeared in this stalemate. Immediately, the huge earth phantom maintained its previous speed, like a piece of land rising into the sky, rushing towards the heights, towards the sky, towards the boundless night sky above the snowy region!
At that moment, it was like the real "Heavenly Buddha Kingdom"!
"Houtu Seal ......"
Seeing sorrow, he naturally heard the words that Yang Jin had just said, and he knew the origin of this thing very well, and his brows were slightly furrowed at the moment, but he looked in the direction of the Holy Palace.
The phantom shadow of the snowy land in the sky has dispersed like a dream bubble, and many of the halls on the top of this holy mountain have been damaged in the confrontation just now, but the sage hall in the middle is safe and sound.
The barefoot boy who had stood above had disappeared at some point.
At this time, standing on it was a monk in a crimson robe, with thick eyebrows and angry eyes, a high nose, sunken cheeks, and thick lips, and a little inconspicuous smile at the moment.
At a glance, you can tell that he is different from other new secret monks.
Everyone is the same crimson monk's robe, but his monk's robe is woven with golden Sanskrit, and when the breeze blows, the Sanskrit seems to float with it, no matter how you look at it, it is not a mundane thing.
Guess with your feet, you know that this one is the head of the three great Dharma Kings of Xinmi, the Treasure Seal Dharma King.
I don't know if he noticed what happened to the Treasure Mirror Venerable King, and he didn't see anything unusual on his face. He stood on the temple of the saints, but his feet did not hit the ground, and he only looked at the old secret and Zen people in front of him.
"The two sects of Zen and Tantra have been divided for a long time, and now the Zen sect has gone to the snowy region to meddle in the internal affairs of the two sects of my Tantra. Why, Yichen has forgotten the humiliation of the year?"
High up, awe-inspiring and mocking voice.
Yang Jin failed to succeed in a blow, and his face was much more ugly.
They didn't expect the Treasure Seal Dharma King to come back at this time, they only felt that the other party must have used some extraordinary method to react so quickly. But looking at the appearance of the Treasure Seal Dharma King, there is no clue at all.
Hearing the other party's words, she almost immediately couldn't suppress her anger.
But at this time, the old monk Huinian, who was standing not far from her, smiled peacefully, took a step forward, and happened to stop Yang Jin.
He saluted: "Senior Brother Yichen once said that the two sects of Zen and Esoteria belong to Buddhism. Today's matter is the internal affairs of my Buddhism, His Holiness laughed. ”
"Jokes?"
The Treasure Seal Dharma King was still smiling before, and when he heard this, he was obviously determined to help the old secret to the end, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately. In its place, there was a cold silence of Sen Ran.
"Since your Zen sect insists on interfering, don't blame me for being unkind!"
Previously, there was no Dharma King in the snowy region, and the people of Xinmi were somewhat afraid of the Yang Jin at that end.
Can now?
The strongest Treasure Seal Dharma King has returned with the Houtu Seal, and no matter how you say it, you have to suppress Yang Jin's head to the death. In this way, the rest of the people will be able to show their skills.
Almost as soon as His Holiness Boyin's words landed, all of the seventy-two masters who were not injured understood what he meant, and there was no ambiguity between Zen Buddhism and the Old Tantra, and they had a deep grasp of the situation.
Both sides know that a tough battle is just around the corner, and they will start without saying a word!
"Brush, brush!"
Above the sky, countless rays of light suddenly flew out from both sides, meeting in mid-air! Countless figures followed, and the lightning and stone fire had already exchanged hands.
The Treasure Seal Dharma King and Yang Jin disappeared in an instant, and collided with each other in the sky.
The fighting methods of the two sides don't even need to breathe, and they have fought dozens of times in an instant!
The whole scene suddenly became dangerous and chaotic. The once quiet night became noisy, and the once peaceful sacred mountain became noisy.
The light of the knife was intertwined with blood, and the shouts and screams were mixed.
The Holy Lake Sanctuary has become a battlefield of life and death!
But the strange thing is that Hui Nian, an old monk who had just spoken on the Zen side, stood aside and didn't make a move. He just raised his head and stared at the two of them, Yang Jin and the Treasure Seal Dharma King, who were speeding through the sky, as if watching them fight carefully.
Beside him, a young monk also stood.
When I saw the sorrow from a distance, I found that this young monk was very familiar: it was the monk I saw when I passed through the mandala that day.
She remembered that the monk was wearing a tantric crimson robe, and as she passed, he looked at her with a strange gaze.
It felt like recognizing her.
But now she found the other party standing next to the monk of Zen Buddhism who seemed to be quite prestigious?
There are six ring incense scars on the top of his head, and he is cultivated in his infancy, and he is qualified to stand by Huinian's side, and he is still very young......
Although I don't know much about Zen Buddhism, I have heard of the most basic things. In her impression, there is only one monk who meets these conditions at the same time-
Zen Buddhism, the good man of the third world, Xiaohui monk is empty!
"It's him ......"
When they were killing the Red Realm, they had encountered it. Seeing that the impression of sorrow was not bad, at this moment he saw that the two sides in the field had been killed, so he tightened his five fingers and shook the sword hard, as if he was a little eager to try and couldn't wait.
"Yang Jin and the Treasure Seal Dharma King should be evenly matched, and it is suitable for fishing in troubled waters. I'm going to help Zen Buddhism first!"
When the words landed, she didn't even glance behind her, and when she mentioned the lamp sword, the dim light was thick, and she actually rose from the ground to help Zen Buddhism!
As a result, the back is suddenly exposed!
At this moment, Xie Buchen, who was standing behind her, actually had a moment of hesitation that was almost negligible.
But who in the world can resist the temptation of an undying vendetta to reveal itself before your eyes, even if it seems like a trap.
But sometimes, it's not necessarily a great opportunity to get started!
"Zheng!"
The Human Emperor's sword was unsheathed in an instant!
Almost at the moment when he turned around, Xie Buchen's eyes were dark, and he had already drawn his sword without hesitation, and a dark and obscure sword aura was condensed on the sword, and thunder and lightning slashed towards the back of Jianchou!
A perfect timing!
A perfect angle!
It's a pity......
Too perfect, but it reveals falsehood.
It was clearly such a critical moment, when life and death were about to be separated, and the sword light was about to completely fall on Jianchou. But an unexpected scene suddenly appeared-
Originally, he turned around to support the old secret and Zen Buddhism, but he turned around in mid-air!
The Burning Lamp Sword, which seemed to be held high towards the New Esoteric Monk, was even more reversed at a strange angle and speed!
"Dang!"
The two swords touch, and sparks fly!
The sword qi attached to the Human Emperor Sword was almost immediately dispersed, and some of them were still heading towards the sorrow, but when they hit her body, it was like they had been hit into the water, and they didn't react at all!
"Human Machine", Dragon Scale Dao Seal!
Her defense and self-protection techniques have not been entered at all from beginning to end!
What supports the old Tantric Zen Buddhism, what is behind the empty door is exposed, it is all a fake, it is all a trap, and it is all to lure Xie Buchen to do it first!
"Hahaha, thank you Daoyou, thank you Daoyou......"
Seeing that Chou used the strength of the two swords to intersect in mid-air, he flipped in mid-air, and his body had swayed back like a crane, and landed directly in the corridor full of prayer wheels on the left side of the Sage Hall, and his laughter carried a kind of pleasure and sigh after calculation.
"Kunwu Ya Mountain, out of the middle region together. You and I were born from the same root, so why be in such a hurry to fry each other!"
“……”
Sure enough, it's a plan.
Xie Buchen felt that he should be a little surprised, but in fact, he couldn't hit it with a blow, and he was really calm in his heart.
Hearing her sigh like this, his slender palm turned slightly, the tip of the human emperor's sword turned downward, pointed obliquely at the ground, only looked at her, and smiled back: "Seeing that the sorrowful Taoist friend is showing his flaws, and he is bent on death, he is so gracious, Xie Mou dare not do it." If you don't take the head of your fellow Daoists, you will really be disappointed. ”
The two of them almost never extinguished their killing intent towards each other.
At this moment, the Buddhists are taking care of housework, and Zen Buddhism dares to come to help the old secrets, and they must have something to rely on, and of course the two outsiders will not interfere. But it is appropriate to take the opportunity to settle some old grievances.
Seeing that he looked at him sadly, his eyes suddenly became a little playful.
Almost instantly, she judged from Xie Buchen's words that the other party was only afraid that she had achieved the purpose of her trip to the snowy region. It's just that......
Want to take her head?
"My head, right here, depends on whether you can keep it and take it!"